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... read across the stage.
The noisy hall fell silent.
From within the mist, a graceful silhouette appeared.
A lady sat calmly at the center of the stage, a zither resting across her lap.
Her posture was elegant, her movements unhurried, as though the world itself had slowed to match her rhythm.
She was beautiful but not in a flamboyant way.
There was a detached serenity about her, an air of someone who had already seen prosperity, ruin, and found them ...
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